"Ye Fan, why are you here?"

"I...I happened to stumble into this place by mistake."

When Ling Qingyue asked, Ye Fan looked a little unnatural.

This poisonous dragon was injured by his master Old Yan.

At that time, he escaped from the auction, killed all the pursuers along the way, and fled to Cangyuan Forest.

Unexpectedly, he encountered this Thousand Illusionary Poisonous Dragon and wanted to directly devour his soul.

Although Ye Fan is only a Spirit Origin Realm, there is an Old Yan from the Dao Heaven Realm in his ring.

Although it is only in the state of a remnant soul, its soul strength is still several times stronger than this Monster.

Old Yan used the Divine Soul Technique and seriously injured the poisonous dragon, and then Ye Fan followed the blood trail all the way here.

I thought this was an adventure for him.

Unexpectedly, I would meet Ling Qingyue here.

Although Ling Qingyue is the woman he admires, Old Yan's matter is his biggest secret. From the moment he got the ring, he decided not to tell anyone.

Therefore, even though he wanted to talk to Ling Qingyue more, he chose to hide it in the end.

"You happened to stumble in?"

Listening to Ye Fan's lame excuse, Ling Qingyue obviously didn't believe it.

When she was at the Ling family before, she felt something strange about the young man in front of her.

"Roar!"

Just as Ye Fan wanted to explain something more, the poisonous dragon had already risen from the ground.

At this moment, the poisonous dragon's scales were soaked in venom, and its aura became more and more violent. It was obvious that it had recovered a lot.

"Oops!"

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan's expression changed slightly.

"Boy, let me possess you."

"Your fighting skills are not enough to deal with it."

Old Yan's voice sounded in Ye Fan's ears.

"But, Ling Qingyue is still there." Ye Fan knew that he could not defeat the poisonous dragon, so the only way was to temporarily possess Old Yan and burst out with stronger power.

But Ling Qingyue was watching from the sidelines. If he was really possessed by Old Yan, his own secret might be exposed.

"Don't worry, I have my own way."

Old Yan laughed obscenely twice, then turned into a ball of spiritual light and forcibly possessed Ye Fan.

The moment he got up, Ye Fan felt a huge force coming from his whole body. His aura rose crazily, and his strength increased by several levels.

"It's really weird!"

Seeing Ye Fan's rising momentum, Ling Qingyue narrowed her beautiful eyes.

"Looking at it like this, it should be the remnant soul of a strong man possessing Ye Fan."

"The strength of that strong man during his lifetime was probably no less than mine."

While Ling Qingyue was thinking about it, Ye Fan had already rushed forward to fight with the poisonous dragon.

"boom!"

The battle was extremely fierce. Ye Fan's whole body was surrounded by golden light, and he waved his fists. The shadow of the dragon elephant appeared behind him, and he hit the poisonous dragon again and again with extremely strong fist power.

After being possessed by Old Yan, Ye Fan's strength instantly increased.

Moreover, he was extremely experienced in fighting skills. He moved his body around and hit the poisonous dragon within seven inches with his fists.

Under the powerful offensive, the poisonous dragon, which was seriously injured, could not withstand it at all and could only struggle like a spasm.

"Roar!" The poisonous dragon looked up to the sky and roared, trying to shake its body in a last ditch effort.

Ye Fan punched out, hitting the poisonous dragon's sexual sac. The sexual sac broke open instantly, exploding a large piece of pink mist. Then the poisonous dragon whined, fell heavily to the ground, and could no longer move.

"Master, what are you doing?"

At this time, Qianhuan Poisonous Dragon has fallen into an absolute disadvantage, and losing to him is inevitable.

Ye Fan didn't understand why the master controlled him to blow up the poisonous dragon's vagina.

"Haha, this is the method that my teacher just said. You will understand it in a moment."

Seeing that the battle was over, Old Yan chuckled obscenely and exited Ye Fan's body.

The powerful power suddenly disappeared, and the sequelae of possession also followed. Ye Fan slumped on the ground helplessly, his breath was very weak, and his face was as pale as paper.

He took out the elixir from his storage bag and swallowed it. Just as he was about to meditate and recover, Ye Fan's expression suddenly changed and his body became inexplicably hot.

Wave after wave of desire poured into his brain from his lower abdomen, burning his reason.

In just a few moments, an uncontrollable Yizhu Qingtian somewhere felt so hard that it was about to explode.

"Oh no, it's the sac of the thousand phantom poisonous dragons!"

Ye Fan's remaining sanity came to his senses.

Previously, Old Yan controlled his body and broke the poisonous dragon's sexual sac.

At this time, the pink mist emitted after the sexual sac was broken has filled every space in the lair.

Ordinary people would be burning with desire after just a little inhalation, but he had just been fighting the poisonous dragon, breathing heavily while opening and closing, and he had already inhaled how much.

Ye Fan arched his waist and roared, his body shaking like chaff.

The uncontrollable surge of desire made him almost collapse.

"Master...you...you are too bad..."

Ye Fan said through gritted teeth.

"You brat, how dare you blame me."

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Old Yan suddenly became unhappy: "It's not good for you to do this for the teacher."

"Let me tell you secretly, the woman opposite is no ordinary person."

"My teacher has a hunch that her future achievements will definitely not be inferior to yours."

"After today, you will have an inseparable relationship with her. Maybe she can help you overcome many difficulties in the future."

Speaking of this, Old Yan even smiled disrespectfully.

"Okay, I won't say any more. The master just consumed too much possession and is about to fall into a deep sleep. You can enjoy it for a while."

After the words fell, Old Yan's consciousness fell into a deep sleep and no longer breathed.

"Ling Qingyue? By the way, she's still here."

Thinking of this, Ye Fan suddenly raised his head and looked towards Ling Qingyue.

Sure enough, Ling Qingyue at this time was obviously not immune to the influence of the pink mist.

She sat on the ground, her eyes closed and her body trembling slightly.

It was obvious that he was restraining something.

Under the impact of desire in his body, Ye Fan felt that the woman in front of him was extremely moving. There was no woman in the world who could compare to such beauty.

What Ye Fan didn't see was that Ling Qingyue's heart was already filled with overwhelming anger.

She never imagined that this Ye Fan would be so bold.

If the battle is in a desperate situation, in order to survive, it is enough to sneak attack on the poisonous dragon's sexual bag.

But she clearly saw that Ye Fan already had the advantage, but he also took the initiative to break the poisonous dragon's sac!

Ye Fan had performed well in several previous experiences with the Ling family. She thought he was a good person, but she didn't expect him to be so despicable. It was extremely shameless to do such a thing!

What was even more uncomfortable was that the pink mist filled the entire lair the moment it exploded.

With her Spirit Origin Realm cultivation, facing the pink mist, she could only struggle to hold on, even if she couldn't even suppress it by force.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The two people's breathing became more and more rapid under the influence of the powder mist.

With his powerful soul, Ling Qingyue was able to barely suppress his desires. Apart from the sweat oozing from his forehead, there was no other abnormality.

But Ye Fan couldn't bear it anymore. Even if his remaining reason told him that this was inappropriate, the pink mist filled his internal organs, generating a steady stream of evil fire and burning all his thoughts.

"Ling Qingyue, I'm sorry, I will take responsibility."

With lust burning in his head, Ye Fan lay on the ground and crawled towards Ling Qingyue tremblingly, gasping for breath and apologizing.

At this time, the distance between Ye Fan and Ling Qingyue was less than ten meters. He had already stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to touch each other.

The next second.

"Snapped."

The sound of broken bones was heard, and Ye Fan's arm was severely stepped on the ground before it touched Ling Qingyue.

At this time, the evil fire entered his brain, and Ye Fan had no spiritual energy to protect his body.

Severe pain clearly passed through his limbs, and Ye Fan suddenly let out a heart-rending scream, and his whole face almost twisted.

He reflexively tried to withdraw his hand, but was stepped on tightly and kept exerting force, which made him almost faint from the pain.

"who is it?!!!"

There was only him and Ling Qingyue here, and there was no third person. Ling Qingyue was affected by desire at this time, and it was impossible for him to do such a thing.

Ye Fan endured the severe pain and looked up, but it was the familiar face that he could not forget even in his dreams!

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